Tears FalloutI lay on the ground,Already lapsed.I close my eyes,Let my emotions collapse. I lay here and cry,Why did you have to leave me?We could've died together, but you said good bye.Instead of letting me die with you, you put me in this hell hole without you.Now I'm alone, laying here dying. I remember when you let me have a piggy-back ride,And all those times where me and you would sit together.We would wrestle, play with each other.Remember when we would experiment the night away?All the times we got our hair blown up straight? Mom would laugh at us, we both looked like fools.We would mess around with all our cool little tools,And make every day last.You weren't kidding when you said "There's no time like the past." It pains me so much to be without you,And I can't believe I feel so lost without us two"Together Forever." isn't that what you said?!I am still trying to believe you're dead! "Dad I miss you, I'm coming home"That's wh
Embrace The DarkYou see us watching,Why don't you join us?It's not that hard,All you need to do is trust us.Don't be afraid,Afraid to leave the light. Come into the night,Don't be shy.We will embrace you.We don't singe or burn.You have no where else to turn,So why do you hesitate? You are already late,So don't stay with the sun and come with us.The light will only harm you,Where the shadows will hide you and preserve you.Come with me, embrace the darkness.Let's turn your sorrow into ever lasting happiness. You will get used to the chill,This I promise.And here you will never be killed.Here you are the master,The leader, the lord.All you need to do is cast us, Pull out your sword.Fend off the blight,And that evil and trecherous light.And when finally we find a moon lit night,We pray that this will be the final time.The final time to last the suns might. All those who live in the ever lasting shine,They will all have t
Creeping DeathIt plagues you with illness.Makes you have regret.Turns your life into a horrible mess.And at the end of your day you will meet death. When your young, you may not know.In fact, it doesn't even show.You let the smoke come slow,and let it comfort your soul. As you get older, it starts to turn foul.Darkens your lungs, your coughs turn ever louder.When you end up in the cold bed, the docters open the doorYou struggle to breath, until you're no more.